*BONUS CHAPTER*
*Purrr*
Rudra licked his lips as he lay on his stomach beside his master, a deep and guttural growl coming from his mouth.
Tyr sat before him, chipping away at a random stick with a dagger and flinging the wood chips into the campfire in front of him.
The night was large and dark, the brilliant but dim silver moonlight barely peeking through the mushroom canopy above the Ultimatum Squad.
They all sat around this single campfire. Silent conversation occurred here and there, but the air was mostly filled with exhaustion.
Around him was a forest of large mushrooms ranging from 2 to 200 feet tall, each one a different shade of blue, purple, and red--with white spots coating its ceiling.
Large light bugs the size of cats buzzed through the air, their heads lighting up like glowfish at the bottom of the sea.
